Liam’s POV;
Mom was right, Brit acted exactly as Dunya now, not running away, staying close and stopping when we needed to cross the road. I looked at Emily who was obviously a bit cold as she crawled all the way in her jacket and her hands in her pockets. As I looked at her she noticed it and gave me the cutest little smile. ‘Thanks for being there for me’, she said and I nodded, ‘Ofcourse, I wouldn’t want to do anything else this moment,’ I said and there it was again, that amazing sweet smile. As we walked in the park the dogs ran of and played and we stood there watching them which we both loved to do. ‘You want to go see your grandfather today?’ I asked Emily and she shrugged, ‘I don’t know to be honest, maybe it’s best to both take a day of peace?’ ‘Yeah maybe’ I nodded and Emily looked away from me. I could see she was having a hard time with all of it so I walked up to her and just hugged her, her back against my chest and my head resting on her shoulder. She took her hands out of her pocket and sorta hugged me back putting her hands on my arms. We just stood there for a while and then my phone rang, it was Harry. ‘Hey Liam, how is everything going?’ ‘It’s fine, we’re hanging in there arranging stuff.’ I answerred. ‘Good, good.’ Harry said and he continued talking ‘Me and the lads might come by a bit later today, is that allright?’ ‘Sure’, I said and we hung up saying we’d talk later today.